Here, have some kidlock from me. ehe
I know for a fact we’ve reblogged this before, and I give not a single fuck. This is presh.
this is super cute. OMG
amazing grace - benedict cumberbatch
Johnlock fluff? Please?
on the way -
Johnlock: Like ordinary couples.
Sherlock sighed, when he looked up on his clock. still more than one hour, until John would arrive after he worked the whole day at the Bart’s. Sherlock was not just bored - to be honest, he missed John. when the doctor also was here, everything was more funny. yes, of course Sherlock could do a new experiment or try to find a new case, but that’s was also boring, when John was not here. so he decided to lay at the couch, until John entered the door.
more than two hours later, John finally entered the black door with the golden letters - 221b. Sherlock could hear, how his husband came upstairs, obviously with a few shopping bags.
"Sherlock? are you at home?", he shouted, while he entered the living room, trying to handle all the shopping bags. but Sherlock wasn’t here. he also was not at the kitchen and not at the bedroom.
"Sherlock?", John asked again, but there were no answer. after a few moments, he realized, that Sherlock could be out, because of a case. but… he would have called him, or? John just shrugged his shoulders, while he walked over to the bathroom, to stow the new showergel, he bought.
"Sherlock, here are you. why don’t you answer me, if I call you?", John asked his husband, who was sitting on the edge of the bathtub, smiling brightly at John.
"I was… a bit busy."
"fine. because of an experiment or a new case?", John asked, while he left the room. but Sherlock was a bit faster, he jumped over to block John’s way.
"hm… I studied this some time ago. so, I wouldn’t call it experiment."
"what are you thinking about?"
"just relax … ", Sherlock started to unbutton John’s shirt, before he pulled them of and made the same with John’s trousers. "… and enjoy.", he kissed John softly on the cheek, before he pulled the shower curtain to the side, so John could see the full filled bathtub.
"Shhhh, John. relax.", Sherlock smiled and gave the other another soft kiss, before he pulled also John’s pants away. "we talked about this before… well… you talked and I just listened. you want to do something, ordinary couples would do. so, here we are. I want you, to enjoy the bath… cause after your bath… and I suppose, that is what you wanted…", he paused and looked into John’s eyes before he whispered, "we will go further at the bedroom."
he kissed the smiling John a last time, before he sat down at the closed toilet and watched, how John entered the bathtub. John moaned quietly, when he felt the warm water on his skin.
"Oh gosh, that feels like heaven.", he said softly. "I have to ask you this, just because you are Sherlock Holmes… what have you done? worse with Lestrade? destroyed my laptop? have an experiment gone wrong?”
Sherlock looked a bit confused, when John asked him that. but after a few seconds he started to smile again. “no. nothing went wrong. I just wanted… to be … um…normal for you.”, he came over and knelt down next to the bathtub. he kissed John on his lips and asked, “and now… should I tell you, what I want to do next, after the bath?”
look what I’m listening to, all the bloody time. it’s everywhere!